HOW clear under the trees, 
How softly the music flows, 
Rippling from one still pool to another 
Into the lake of silence.
A Melody By Scarlatti
written byAldous Huxley
© Aldous Huxley
HOW clear under the trees, 
How softly the music flows, 
Rippling from one still pool to another 
Into the lake of silence.
© Aldous Huxley